Every plague is a terrible blow to a medieval civilization, and this is also true for the civilizations of Azeroth, which have magical healing powers.

On the contrary, due to their over-reliance on the healing power of magic, once they encounter problems that cannot be solved by magic or holy light, they are particularly passive and completely helpless.

But fortunately, this time the tribe pulled the alliance, and the alliance should be glad that the leader of the tribe is Izzy.

For the sake of Azeroth's sake, he will help the human race, a former enemy, and exchange it for other orc chieftains who don't know the truth of death, and they will definitely want the human to die.

And the words of the former enemy naturally mean that the relationship between the alliance and the tribe has changed, because of this rescue operation in the snow, the tribe and the alliance have reached a friendly alliance.

Although there are still a few human kingdoms that are hostile to the Horde, the hostility of the few is not very effective under the coordination of the descendants of the Arathi lineage and the Supreme Commander of the Alliance, Lothar.

Izzy himself had no idea that the aid would have such a gratifying effect, and he attributed the success of the operation to the rescue of Lothar's only son.

After all, a man who has lost his wife and is over half a hundred years old, if he loses his children again, then he really has nothing.

The young human knight Karen relied on the Elixir of Holy Light and his own will to survive the torture of illness and recover.

Two days later, Izzy will be the leader of the tribe and will attend the first meeting of the Alliance's nations in Dalaran, the magical city of mankind.

Ogrim, who was traveling with Izzy at this meeting, expressed great concern that Izzy must be insane, this is simply an act of self-defeat, but Izzy does not think so, and now the alliance has no strength to provoke their tribe.

If they dare to move their own tribe chieftain, then the tribe can justifiably launch a war that will sweep across the eastern continent, and easily defeat the human nations that have been devastated by the plague.

To tell the truth, if Izzy didn't care about his own personal interests, but only the interests of the tribe, he would have gone to the fountain of Dalaran to pee and shout in the street: "Come and beat me!"

Of course, this is also a joke, and Izzy has decided to pour a sack of copper coins with different information into the famous fountain in Dalaran, which will surely be mad if there are lovers of coin fishing for "success" in this world.

A day later, accompanied by Lothar, Izzy and his party arrived in the city of Dalaran, where Izzy was looking forward to the magical city.

And this magical city did live up to his expectations, which really opened Izzy's eyes.

The city of Dalaran doesn't fly in the air like in the games Izzy used to play, but it covers an area several times larger, the entire city is protected by a high-energy arcane barrier that is almost visible to the naked eye, and the city has no gates, so you can only rely on teleportation spells to get in and out.

However, these are all fine, and Izzy is even more surprised that Dalaran City is divided into two parts: the sky and the ground, and above the ground city, there is a small city suspended in the sky.

The town looks magical, like a small castle flying in the air, with several giant chains connecting the castle to the towers on the ground, and several ring-like buildings floating outside the castle.

Looking at this magical scene, Izzy was so happy that he wanted to jump up and shout, "Cool!" but as the chief of the tribe, he had to behave very plainly, so as not to make people look down on them orcs.

They were greeted by a bald old mage, whose most striking feature was probably his long white beard, and Izzy even suspected that his hair was growing on his chin.

"I am the Speaker of the Council of Six Kenrito, Archmage Antonidas, and Dalaran welcomes you, Sir Lothar. ”

Izzy listened to the old mage's self-introduction, first with excitement, and then with a flutter in his face.

Antonidas's welcome speech was very rude, he obviously treated the orcs as air, and only welcomed Lothar and the others.

Since the other party wanted to give him an intention to dismount, of course Izzy would not be polite, and he let out a burst of laughter through his nose.

"I thought that the famous Dalaran would be a highly civilized and magical country, but it turned out that it was nothing more than that, and it was really disappointing that even the person who was the supreme leader was so superficial. ”

Izzy made a gesture to leave as he spoke, and Lothar hurriedly went up to stop Izzy, but Izzy said loudly: "Don't stop me, Lothar, I'll tell you, even the guardian Medivan, who is possessed by the Demon King, is more civilized and polite than this old man!"

The expressionless old mage raised his eyebrows when he heard Izzy's words, stepped forward, and said, "It's rude, hmm?... Orcs, I thought your race didn't have a custom of welcoming visitors. ”

"I am the High Chief of the Tribe, a good friend of the Dragon Queen Alexstrasa, Nagnosh Ichi, the Archmage of Humanity, please pay attention to your words, I have come with good intentions, you can reject my kindness, but I also refuse to accept insults to our orc cultural traditions. ”

"Also, if you think that your magical power makes you superior, think about your Guardians. ”

Listening to Izzy's words, Antonidas's face instantly turned black as the bottom of a pot, and the meaning of Izzy's words couldn't be more clear.

"Even your strongest mage, Guardian Medivan, died at my hands, what about you mages?"

Seeing that the smell of gunpowder in the air was getting stronger and stronger, Lothar on the side hurriedly came up to mediate, attached it to Antonidas's ear, and whispered: "Archmage, thanks to the assistance of the tribe this time, we have been able to curb that terrible plague and prevent Lordaeron from suffering from misery. ”

When the old mage Antonidas heard this, he took a deep breath before calming down his irritability, and said very reluctantly, "Welcome to Dalaran, Grand Chief of the tribe. ”

Izzy smiled triumphantly, "Thank you, can I visit your city?"

The old mage smiled reluctantly: "No problem, my young disciple can show you around, but please be careful, she has not lived here for a long time, and if she runs around, she may encounter some dangerous magic traps or arcane golems." ”

When Izzy listened to Antonidas's words, he was stunned for a moment, and his mind immediately recalled Antonidas's most famous and outstanding disciple, Gianna Prodmore.

"Wow!

Izzy is full of anticipation, although the character Gianna Izzy didn't particularly like in her previous life, but she is also one of the most attractive female characters in Warcraft!

At this moment, I saw a blonde little Lori walking out from behind the old mage, and Izzy looked confused.

"This little Lori is Gianna?"